Concussion

I got no problems with the good times I got problems when they end Heart jumping out of your chest I got no problems getting started I got problems slowing down Pushed myself right to the edge 'Cause I been falling Yeah, I been falling Off every available edge Think I gave myself concussion Wish I bit my tongue more often Good intentions count for nothing Went and gave myself concussion Think I know myself quite well How to make a personal hell Guess it was the warm blood rushing Think I gavе myself Ain't got much to cry about A sleeping dog, your nighttime sounds Is all I need right now A feeling grabbed mе last night When everything was quiet outside Chasing every available high 'Cause I been falling Yeah, I been falling Off every available edge 'Cause I been falling Yeah, I been falling Think I gave myself concussion Wish I bit my tongue more often Good intentions count for nothing Went and gave myself concussion Think I know myself quite well How to make a personal hell Guess it was the warm blood rushing Think I gave myself Too scared to say good things aloud In case they don't come true somehow Too scared to say good things aloud Every high gotta come back down Think I gave myself concussion Wish I bit my tongue more often Good intentions count for nothing Went and gave myself concussion Think I know myself quite well How to make a personal hell Guess it was the warm blood rushing Think I gave myself Too scared to say good things aloud From every high, gotta come back down